Oo-oooh Paris Summer
Standing on some cobbled street
The sound of water near my feet, he found me
I took the wedding ring off of my hand
Before he put his arms around me
I lived my lie and dreamed his dreams and laid beside the Seine
When I left the tears I cried he thought were just the rain
Oo-oh Paris Summer
Walking down some cobbled street,
The sound of water near my feet, I found her
I took the wedding ring off of my hand
Before I put my arms around her
We lay and let our hearts take wings and fly across the Seine
When she left the tears she cried he thought were just the rain
Oo-oh Paris Summer,
Whooo-oa Paris Summer
by: José Duarte
jtduarte1@gmail.com